
Shaniqua (that’s what I’ve named my car…it’s a white Ford escort) hit a fun little milestone Thursday.
Fun fact: I’ve had this car since it had 14,000 miles on it. I’ve put a lot of miles on her…and hope to make it 250,000 and then some!

Shaniqua (that’s what I’ve named my car…it’s a white Ford escort) hit a fun little milestone Thursday.
Fun fact: I’ve had this car since it had 14,000 miles on it. I’ve put a lot of miles on her…and hope to make it 250,000 and then some!
I had dinner with a college friend last night. She’s a personal trainer at a local gym. I told her how lately I’ve been in a pretty rough head space; my weight is still up, I can’t seem to do anything right to make it go down, eating ANYTHING is suddenly very stressful to me (that’s another story for another post). Suffice it to say, I’m feeling pretty awful about myself right now.
She was asking me about my eating and workout habits. I told her what I eat and how I workout. Then she pushed me into crazytown with her next comment:
“You know Melissa, you’re a big girl. You just are. So you’ll always be bigger.”
I’m sorry, what?! Just because I’m 5’9" does NOT make me a “big” girl. Yes, I’m up about 10-15 pounds from where I’d like to be. But 5 of those are water weight (you can’t gain 5 pounds in 2 days. Even I know this). And I weigh 165 pounds. I wear anywhere from a size 6 to a size 10. Geez.
Talk about a good way to send someone into a tailspin. I’m already freaking out about my body; how it feels and looks, looking decent in a fitted bridesmaid dress in a month, and running a half marathon in 2 weeks. I don’t need someone to push me over the ledge when I’m quite capable of doing that myself, thankyouverymuch!
harmph.
Her advice? Up my protein, limit my fruit intake, lift weights, and write down what I eat again. Things I know to do. (although I really like fruit, so that kind of sucks.)
Lessons learned here? Think before you speak, you never know the impact your words can have on another person.
The I’m-spending money-like-I-have-it Edition.
Have a good one friends!
I’m off to bed friends! That 4:20am alarm rings awfully early!

Football Friday Five:
I’ve been asked about how the new job is going. And I realized that I haven’t told you guys how the past two weeks have been going, my bad!

I’ve had a few requests to see my crazy thumbs. We’ll, here they are! The left knuckle is shorter than the other. Yep, I’m weird.
Wednesday things:

New job excitement!
I had a great first day…they had me come in at noon, did a few things with the new system, got a university ID, they sent me an edible arrangement of fruit, then they gave me my own iPad Mini (!) and went to get a parking permit at 3:45pm! Less than 4hours AND I get paid for the whole day? Awesome! This pic was taken on my brand new iPad!
Thanks for all the well wishes! I’m really excited about this new position!

My current view.
After a busy day of church, running, grocery shopping, laundry, yoga, and more laundry, I’m treating myself to a little R & R before Monday comes and with it, my first day at my new job! (eeek!) I’m currently lounging in my backyard, reading magazines as the sun mixes with clouds. (BTW, autocorrect changed “clouds” to “vodka”. Not right now autocorrect, thanks though!)
Thanks for the kind words about the wedding post. That friend was NOT drunk…just pregnant! Maybe that hindered her judgment? Glad to know you are all on my side….and that some of you have experienced the same type of thing! (well, I’m not GLAD about that! But you know what I mean!)
It’s a Sunday-funday indeed.